Nita looked back to John, and noticed a flush on his cheeks. There was a gleam in his eye she hadn’t seen since they were dating. She began to think...maybe Bob wasn’t so bad after all. She stood and told John, ‘You relax for awhile, finish your drink.’She moved to the stairs, and up, Bob floating behind her. They entered the bedroom, she closed the door. In a hushed, yet sharp tone, she demanded, ‘What the fuck? Are you going to watch my every move?’ Bob grinned and replied, ‘I have to, best. They both made her look even more lovely, like some Holly-wood star. ‘They look nice on you,’ he said, ‘don’t you think so Lena?’ Nice, bloody nice. What’s the matter with you, I thought, are you blind? I was really worried by now, something seemed to be wrong but I had no idea what it was. ‘Yes, they’re lovely,’ I said, and to try and regain control, ‘would you like a drink before dinner.’ I was so busy for the next couple of hours while we ate and talked and drank, and Mike is such a good. Butthere was enough friction now that it felt like jacking off sorta,andthe sight of my hands with th red nails holding the bottle andsliding it back n forth was all it took! I actually got a little stiffyand it felt like climaxed sort of, maybe?I thought well enough of this, get cleaned up and take of the bondagestuff, and relax in front of the the tv. WRONG! when I went to grab thebottle and slide it off, it wouldn't come! WHAT!? I couldn't believe it!I'm STUCK? No can't be! So I said Ok,. Juan bent over against a rock as Frank gripped his womanly hips and brutally plowed his rage deep inside Juan's pretty, plump as. Juan moaned out as his new creation fucked him, biting his sensual lips and gasping from the immense pleasures against his prostate. The intense heat of Frank's body would have killed a mortal, but for Juan all it did was heat his passion and drive him wild, causing him to slam his hips back against Frank vigorously. Frank gripped Juan's hair and pulled him back.